*time skip 3 years*
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*Third point of view*
Hinotori is currently watching Sora swing her katana through the air in a perfect stance. Though she'll never admit it to others, Hinotori was really proud of Sora.
The 13 year olds hair was longer and choppy, her kimono was covered in dirt spots and tears and her hands were rough from the grip of the katana.
The Hashira looks up at the sky and sees her crow circling around the training grounds signaling that the time has come.
Hinotori walks over to Sora when Sora suddenly turns around with her katana in defensive position. Widening her eyes, Sora lowers her katana and bows her head as an apology
"Please forgive me Hinotori-sama I didn't notice that the presence I felt was yours"
The Hashira had a sense of pride shimmering in her eyes. "Don't bow your head in shame, be proud of yourself that you could feel my presence, most demon slayers can't do that let alone create their own breath."
Sora brought her head up to look into her masters eyes, "But I've only been able to master 6 of my 9-"
"That may be so however, you have killed many demons with those 6 breaths, keep your self-esteem as high as possible, other wise you'll parish." Hinotori said those last words with deadly tone.
Sora flinched at her words and tone 'sensei's death tone is really scary!"
Hinotori sighed then relaxed her body, "Sora, you are my unofficial tsugoku, because of that your rank when you become a demon slayer will automatically be a kinoto"
Sora was beyond confused as she was already informed about this about a month ago, "S-sensei I don't quite understand what you're talking about..."
an irk mark appeared on the Hashira's forehead, "what I'm saying is that you will take the final selection tomorrow and pass......if I find out you failed I will beat your ass in the afterlife!"
Sora started sweating like crazy and finally snapped, "WAHHH PLEASE DON'T KILL ME AGAIN IF I FAIL!!!!!" She screeched.
"I will if you don't stop screaming!"
"WAHHHH IM SORRY!"
*time skip brought to you by Sora being beaten to death by Hinotori*
*Sora's Point of view*
I walked down the path surrounded by wisteria trees, "they should call this place 'mount death' since I'm practically walking into Death's grasp' I thought with a frown on my face
I soon arrive at the location my sensei told me to go. I see about 30 people here with me but the people who caught my interest were the three with fox masks. I quickly look down not wanting to attract any unnecessary attention.
"Ne ne, what's your name? 'I SPOKE TO SOON WAHH' I lift up my head and see the girl with black hair and mask, "U-umm m-my name is Agatsuma Sora but you can just call me Sora." I managed to speak.
The girl giggled a bit, "Well then Sora-Chan my name is Makomo and those two over there..." she points at the two boys; one with pink hair and the other with black hair, "...are Tomioka Giyuu and Sabito."
I smiled at Makomo-Sans's kindness, "Do...do you want to be my friend Makomo-San?" I notice that she had a shocked look on her face so I immediately apologize,
"Ah I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you or any-" "Don't worry Sora-Chan, of course I'll be your friend. I can introduce you to the others and perhaps we can hang out some time!" The black haired girl cut me off with a heartwarming smile
My eyes widened a bit as I look down and fidget with my hands, "Thank you, I would really appreciate that." Makomo-San simply chuckles a bit
"Makomo come on the Final Selection is about to start" I hear the pink haired boy's voice shout. Makomo sweat drops and starts walking away but she suddenly turns around, "Good luck Sora-Chan!" She waves.
I raise my hand and wave a bit, "Good luck to you too, Makomo-San" She smiles and walks back to the two boys. I smile a bit with the fact that I now have another person to talk to other than my sensei, the maids, and Kanae-San.
We waited for about another hour when two people who seemed like twins appeared at the front of the circlular area, "Welcome." They said in unison, "THATS FREAKING CREEPY!" My inner voice screeched.
When they FINALLY finish explaining how the Final Selection works I took a deep breath and put on a stoick expression, "Time to beat some demon ass!"
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Yo!
To help the story make more sense I changed some of the ages of characters so Giyuu, Sabito, Makomo and Sora are all 17 which is a year younger than Hinotori and yes, I changed Sora's age
*Fun Fact* Everytime Sora thought bad about herself Hinotori would beat the hell out of her during training
*Kimetsu no Yaiba is not owned by me, I only own Hinotori, Sora, possible oc's and some of the plot.*
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Breath Of The Phoenix *DISCONTINUED*
Fiksi PenggemarHinotori, a prodigy swordsman and the strongest Hashira. She, like many others, created her own breath called Breath Of The Phoenix. She has many secrets including her original name however, very few know of these secrets. Sora Agatsuma, her tsugoku...